One might think this was his first time eating an ice cream cone, but it's not! What the photo doesn't show is the pile of rainbow jimmies (sprinkles) under all those napkins. They slid off the cone. He hasn't quite mastered catching the drips with his tongue yet. It was a thoroughly enjoyed treat. Afterwards I had to wash jimmies out of his hair, and some that managed to find their way into his shirt. With the temperature outside hovering at 101 degrees F at dinnertime it's a wonder any of the ice cream made it in his tummy!